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Chapter 546

The ancient tomb was spacious enough, with donkeys and earthen men standing in front of it to stop and kill the bones, skeletons and three ghost witch beasts. While Zhang Wenfeng was removing the ghost clothes from Yang Shuilan, he also had time to observe the tomb chamber.

He recited the scriptures silently, and suddenly noticed that the green light of the gem on the top of the octagonal tomb, which had been calm and unfluctuated, started to ripple and flicker, mixed with the thunder light, golden light, yellow magic, and the huge shaking shadow of the battle with the ghosts and wizards.

Very inconspicuous.

But it existed clearly, and the fluctuation seemed familiar, almost distracting him.

"Guanzhu, are you okay?"

Yang Shuilan asked in a low voice. She could sense that the master of the temple was silently reciting the sutra, and the invisible force of thought washed her whole body. All abnormalities were swept away, and there was no longer the uncomfortable feeling of ghost clothes absorbing the divine power in the body.

She was a little confused that the viewer's right hand was still on her back, and the heat in his palm made her uncomfortable. The viewer's character would not allow him to take advantage of her.

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly woke up, quickly retracted his palm, and stopped reciting the scripture silently.

The gem on the top of the ancient tomb returned to normal in an instant, quietly exuding a light as calm as water, without a trace of fluctuation.

It wasn't the two hidden souls causing trouble, he suddenly thought, could it be... related to his chanting?

Yang Shuilan saw that Tu Kun and Donkey had smashed all the skeletons and fought off the three ghost witch beasts countless times. She used water magic to cover a ghost witch toad that Tu Kun knocked over with a stone, looking for the curse pattern on the ghost witch toad.

node.

Seeing that the viewer seemed to be thinking about a countermeasure, he didn't bother him.

She did not stray too far away from the viewer, lest she could not attend to him.

This place is not like the outside. The three ghost witch beasts have no terrain to borrow, let alone burrow into the ground. There are earth mounds and donkeys that are enough to cope with it. If not for the advance greeting with the earth protector, the body of the ghost witch beast is of great use. The earth protector throws it away

The stone in his hand may have smashed one or two of them into pieces.

"Gui Ge, if you don't show your ability to find the bottom of the box, you won't even be able to keep your hiding place."

The old woman's voice was a little anxious.

"I don't know how many lifetimes of sin I have committed. I took a greedy, ignorant, and ignorant fool like you as my companion. I caused my body to rot. Now... hmph, if you die, you will die, and you will be relieved."

There was a trace of hatred in the old voice.

"You are the idiot. Your whole family is idiots. Five hundred years ago, I was a beautiful woman. I was blind and abandoned my husband and son to follow you. You are an old bastard who always abandons you. You are not knowledgeable enough and you are a loser."

It’s my fault that I lost my body after falling into an ancient tomb trap…”

The old woman broke out violently and cursed hysterically.

Unpleasant roars of mourning echoed in the empty tomb, and the three ghost-shaman beasts, which were still fighting hard, suddenly stopped motionless.

A trace of bluish water appeared on the lower jaw of the ghost witch toad. Tu Kun's flying sword and donkey's sword energy turned around and stabbed hard, killing the ghost witch toad whose weakness in the curse pattern was found in one fell swoop.

The old woman was frightened and screamed: "Old man Ge, you are crazy! You can self-destruct the ghost witch beast. The other side of the tomb is small and there is no way for them to hide. Hurry up."

Just as she was speaking, Yang Shuilan took advantage of the fighting spirit between the two remnant souls, and when Old Man Ge immobilized the ghost witch beast, she had quickly found the weakness of the third-level perfect earth witch beast that was more than ten feet long.

Tu Kun and Donkey succeeded in attacking together again, and the Big Earth Witch Beast, which was holding its huge round head high, collapsed.

Wait until a potential threat is resolved.

There was a cry in the old woman's voice as she shouted: "Old man Ge, if you don't think about yourself or Jin Hua Niang, how much suffering have I suffered by following you? You can't stand a few complaints."

"late!"

The old voice had no emotion at all.

As the last one, which was much smaller than the Earthworm Witch, fell down, the old woman cursed: "Ge Chunxian, you bastard, you old pervert, you will not die well, I curse you to suffer in hell forever and never turn around..."

"Shut up!"

With a low shout from an old voice, the unpleasant scolding of a shrew suddenly stopped.

The entire tomb became clean.

Tu Kun and Donkey looked at each other. Whoever dared to scold them like this would have been beaten to death hundreds of times. Moreover, Old Man Ge had the ability to stop him but he allowed the old woman to insult him. What a shame.

Yang Shuilan had been guessing from the time when the old woman scolded "Ge Laogei" before. When she heard the name "Ge Chunxian", her expression showed a hint of complexity. The famous sixth-level master at that time was just promoted by a person she had never heard of.

The flower girl scolded her to the extreme.

I really don’t know how Ge Chunxian endured that crazy woman for hundreds of years?

She was not worthy of the masters of the Wu clan back then.

No wonder she didn't dare to tell her her real name. She regretted knowing that Ge Chunxian had not died on the battlefield, but had to listen to the woman's humiliation in the dark.

"Five hundred years underground, the mountains and rivers are gone!"

The old voice laughed at himself, "Then, let's go to the underworld together, and we will be good company on the road to hell!"

The green gem on the top of the ancient tomb flickered with light, and the green light seemed to be extinguished at any time. The floor of the tomb suddenly showed strange green light patterns, which spread from the surroundings of the ancient tomb towards them, like branches branching.

, forming a dense green giant tree.

"It's the 'Witchwood Soul-eating Formation', a witchcraft formation he activated with his own soul."

Yang Shuilan recognized the formation gradually taking shape on the ground from the green light at a glance. The old guy no longer wanted to live and wanted to drag them to death together. She quickly took out several formation flags and thrust them into the ground about ten feet away in front of her.

The flagpole of the formation flag was sharp at one end and pierced the crystal jade ground for a few inches, but several "pop" sounds were heard. All the formation flags pierced into the ground were cracked and unfit for use.

Yang Shuilan grabbed a handful of Grape Formation Beads and smashed them to the ground one by one.

The beads spread out like water, and a white mist rose. Soon the mist formed into a three-foot-large patch, covering three people and a donkey.

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Yang Shuilan quickly deployed complex water formations around her. As beads were thrown out one by one, the formations were superimposed and pushed outward.

"Who are you? Tell me your name. I have forgotten many things in the past. If you are an acquaintance, I may be able to spare your life."

The old voice asked.

Yang Shuilan ignored it and continued to arrange the formation. The old guy couldn't be judged by ordinary people. She was worried that the other party was going to divide and disintegrate their team. Besides, she couldn't leave the viewer and the others to escape alone.

She tried her best to use the formation to consume the opponent first. Her purple snail tower was full of water. If it failed, she would release the water to flood the entire tomb, adding power to her water formation. If that didn't work, everyone would hide in the purple snail tower.

The spiral tower uses treasures as a barrier to fight the old guy to the end, plus the earth protector and several powerful treasures.

The old man's remnant soul activates the formation, which is burning soul power. How long does it take?

One consumes and the other increases, and the consumption will also consume the remnant soul without a body.

Suddenly I heard an old voice saying in surprise: "Impossible, how can you affect the 'Mudanzhu'?"

Zhang Wenfeng recited the scriptures silently, and the green beads on the top of the ancient tomb thirty feet away shone a little messily, seeming a little at a loss.




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